We may have to, Rand told him. The sound of wind filled their ears; the grass stirred in ripples toward the walls, and dirt swirled up, sucked into the air. I don't care if they are Aiel, they're women. Fool! Ba'alzamon roared.
She suddenly realized he was bowing over her hand - she had not even felt him take it in his - and fumbled in her mind for the name she had heard. Egwene gasped. Perhaps he could find a length of rope . He went back to staring at the column, but he looked as if he wished it would go away.
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